"They rejected the Great President's request for a diplomatic note!"
In a stately-looking office, the man sitting behind the desk put down the phone in his hand, a faint smile on his face.
Photographs of him with many different people were displayed in the cabinet against the wall. Those people all seemed to hold extremely high positions and status.
There were already seven or eight people in the room, and after hearing his words, they all revealed relieved smiles.
They all belonged to the Lehmer Autonomous Party, which was considered an ordinary political party in Lehmer.
Many years ago, they had produced a Great President, but after that, they had accomplished nothing else of note.
Even so, they still firmly controlled Lehmer's two major islands. Three large cities, along with some villages and towns, were under their control.
If nothing unexpected happened, this situation might continue for a very long time. Only after they found some good method or idea that could provide sufficient benefits to all the islanders would they have any chance of breaking through their current ceiling in terms of approval ratings.
It was also possible that such a day would never come. After all, while the People's Aid Party possessed the highest level of support, its achievements in the economic sphere were also striking.
Because of certain policies enacted by the People's Aid Party, Lehmer's foreign trade volume increased year after year, greatly raising the islanders' incomes.
Once people had money, they would be grateful to those who enabled them to make money. The islanders were willing to cast their votes for the People's Aid Party and the candidates it nominated. It was a form of reciprocation, a form of gratitude.
This had also become the beginning of a virtuous cycle. With the people supporting the